It is at such times that a man's demeanor is expressed. Whether or not he wanted to have something to do with this woman who claimed to be drunk, sending her back to her room was the least polite. Besides, he himself has to go back to the room, so he can only be regarded as a stopper.

Half of Deng Jiayu's body was glued to Yan Zun's body, drunk and confused, full of red fruits*.

Yan Cone is not a fool, he is also guessing that Deng Jiayu is not really drunk to the point that he needs someone to help him back to the room, but after all, she is a woman, he is a man, why bother with her so stingy? Her room was one floor below his room, and he was going back to his room now, and he was going to go together, there was nothing wrong with it.

In the elevator, Deng Jiayu was still looking at Yan Cone stupidly, and he was still humming the song he sang for him on stage before...... I have to say that Deng Jiayu's trick of singing in public is quite interesting, which can not only show her singing level, but also show her own cultivation and artistic cells, which is quite a bit of a lofty taste, and is also full of romantic colors. With such a tasteful confession, can a man not be moved?

Deng Jiayu was secretly proud in her heart, she didn't believe that Yan Cone would be indifferent. Maybe he just deliberately concealed his inner excitement, or maybe he still couldn't let go? Maybe all he needed was a fire that could set him on fire.

What is this fire? Deng Jiayu has her own sense of proportion.

When he arrived at the door of the room, Yan Cone stopped and had no intention of following in.

"Your room is here, you go in, I'm going to rest too." Yan Cone said lightly.

Deng Jiayu frowned, smiled wryly and said, "Yan Cone, do you have to keep your distance from me like this?" It hurts my heart so much......" That being said, she had already taken out the key card and the door of the room was open, but the strange thing was that she didn't keep Yan Cone and didn't call him into the room.

Yan Zun's face stiffened slightly, and he said casually: "You drank too much, you will be awake after sleeping." ”

Although this was not the most direct refusal, it was also clear that he did not mean to go any further.

There was obvious disappointment on Deng Jiayu's face...... At this moment, a male voice speaking stiff Chinese suddenly came to greet Deng Jiayu.

"Hi...... Jia Yu. A blonde man walked over and put his arm around Deng Jiayu's shoulders enthusiastically.

"Wells? Why are you here? Deng Jiayu asked in amazement.

The man grinned and said, "I'm here to see a friend, why isn't your assistant here?" Are you all set for tomorrow afternoon's catwalk? ”

"My assistant...... Playing outside, I haven't returned to the hotel yet...... I'll be there on time tomorrow afternoon. Deng Jiayu leaned against the wall, as if she was struggling to speak, and it seemed that the wine was not small.

Wells hugged Deng Jiayu tighter, and her blue eyes were shining: "Then let's go in and talk, tomorrow your style, I think you can change it, it will be more suitable for your temperament......"

"This ...... Not so well, it's already so late. Deng Jiayu subconsciously looked at Yan Cone, and she smiled a little reluctantly.

Yan Cone was so shrewd, and he could guess what the situation was with his toes. The man named Wells seemed to be Deng Jiayu's stylist on the Swiss side, and now that Deng Jiayu was drunk, the gringo wanted to follow her into the room, under the pretext of discussing styling...... But Yan Cone is also a man, how can he not see that this so-called stylist has no intention of talking about work at the moment. The confused eyes stared directly at Deng Jiayu's chest, and Chi Guoguo's majestic hope was not something that a fool could see.

Yan Cone stood still, just when he was silent, Wells had already impatiently pushed Deng Jiayu into the room, turned to face Yan Cone, Wells showed a triumphant smile, and said proudly while closing the door: "Tonight, she is mine." ”

This man was really rampant, and his provocative and evil eyes made Yan Cone feel a chill.

"No...... Wells...... Let's talk about work tomorrow......" Deng Jiayu's voice faintly reached Yan Cone's ears through the crack in the door.

Finally, Yan Zun's expression changed significantly. In the next second, before the door of the room closed, one of Yan Cone's arms was violently resisted, preventing Wells from closing the door, and at the same time, Yan Cone stepped forward with an arrow step and dodged into the room.

"Huh?" Wells was surprised, looked at Yan Cone in surprise, and said angrily, "What are you doing here?" ”

Yan Cone sneered, pulled Deng Jiayu over, and let her break free from Wells's clutches, Yan Cone looked at Wells without showing weakness, and said tepidly: "Didn't you hear her say that she didn't want to talk to you about work tonight?" I am her companion, and now please go out and do not disturb her rest. ”

Yan Cone suddenly stepped forward like this, Wells felt incredible, someone actually shouted at him, bad for him?

Deng Jiayu smiled happily, staring at Yan Cone with relief and gratitude, becoming more and more obsessed.

Wells was not convinced, and glared at Yan Cone with bad intentions, but said to Deng Jiayu: "Is he really your companion?" Do you want him to stay, do you want me to go? ”

Deng Jiayu leaned weakly on Yan Cone, his tongue was a little knotted: "Wells, he ...... He's my ex-husband...... Let's go, see you tomorrow. ”

The parties have spoken, and Wells's dirty thoughts can only be held in his stomach.

Wells glanced at Yan Cone indignantly, very unwilling, but after all, he is also a figure with status, a famous stylist in the fashion industry, no matter how much he is, he can't ruin his reputation because of this.

Wells left the room reluctantly, still babbling as he left, no one could understand what language he was speaking, but he could feel that he was cursing.

The room was quiet...... Yan Cone was about to leave just now, but now, in order to drive away the ill-intentioned man for Deng Jiayu, Yan Cone entered her room. Just because he couldn't allow himself to watch a woman in danger of being bullied. If he can turn a blind eye, then he is not a human but a beast.

Deng Jiayu was so drunk that he fell on top of the chuang and muttered, "Yan Cone...... Thank you...... Otherwise, I'm going to be taken advantage of by that bad guy...... Damn Wells, who usually cares about me, still dares to beat me while I'm drunk...... I'm going to change stylists tomorrow...... Be sure to change ...... Not...... My head hurts...... I want to drink water......"

Deng Jiayu's face was very red, and the wine came up, turning over and over on the chuang, and her skirt was messy, revealing her white legs and looming sensitivity.

Yan Cone couldn't help but breathe tightly...... Of course he wasn't Megumi Yanagishita, and he instinctively reacted a little in the face of this*, but his reason was telling him that he couldn't.

Suppressing the restlessness in her body, Yan Cone poured a glass of water for Deng Jiayu, planning to leave here after giving her a drink.

Deng Jiayu was lying on her stomach, screaming thirst in her mouth, and Yan Cone grabbed her shoulders and pulled her body over...... This didn't matter, Yan Cone suddenly gasped...... Oops, how is her dress like this?

The upper body of the skirt worn by Deng Jiayu is a cardigan style, with a row of fine buttons on the chest, but now, all the buttons are loosened. All the whiteness of the people jumped out...... Yan Cone only felt that there was a white flower in front of him, and the visual impact made him want to do it in his body. Wang almost exploded, and the cup in his hand was inadvertently touched by Deng Jiayu......

All the water in the cup was sprinkled on Deng Jiayu's body.

"Hmm...... My skirt ......" Deng Jiayu felt uncomfortable in a daze, so she simply lifted her hands and ...... The skirt was removed by her, and the charming body was in full view.

"Don't ......" Yan Cone endured the fire in his lower abdomen, looking away and trying not to look at the nosebleed-making scenery.

However, the fragrance of the woman's body, as well as the charm factor of the opposite sex that fills the air, are all bewitching and testing Yan Chong's willpower.

As soon as the tight string in his mind loosens, as long as he takes a step forward, he can eat this delicious meal...... This is torment, it is torture for men, and it takes more than ordinary people's concentration to control themselves!

Yan Cone gritted his teeth fiercely, waved his big hand, and pulled the quilt over and covered Deng Jiayu...... Out of sight is pure, and he must leave immediately.

As soon as Yan Cone got up, a delicate thud sounded behind him, the woman's arms wrapped around him like vines, and a hot and soft body pressed against his back......

"Don't go...... Yan Cone ...... I love you...... Don't leave...... Don't leave me behind...... I need you to ......" Deng Jiayu prayed dreamily, Chu Chu was moving, I felt pity, and her moving curves were so impenetrable to Yan Zhuang's back, this was simply pouring gasoline on a fire!

Yan Zun's whole body was stiff, as if it was about to explode at any time, and every nerve in his body became extremely sensitive and fragile, but even so, he still maintained the only trace of clarity, and said in a deep voice: "Deng Jiayu...... You're drunk......"

The man who drank the wine was surprisingly strong, and as soon as Yan Cone broke free from Deng Jiayu's hand, she fell into his arms and rubbed his chest back and forth with her bewitching weapon belonging to a woman...... Damn, damn it! Yan Cone only needs a thought to let this woman succeed. [There will be an update in the evening]